The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 362: Vickie

In the office, Master Man and Trask are sitting opposite each other, and Kylian is standing behind Master Man, quickly reading a piece of information that has just been found.

"Wolfgang von Strack, one of the chiefs of Hydra, the man who is wanted all over the world now, you..."

Listening to Kirian's continuous reading, Trask's face was very calm.

What the other party said is the truth, what's so nervous about him.

And...

He looked at the person in front of him, not ignorant.

Mandarin.

That attack on Tony Stark and made him an opportunity for Iron Man.

So, the man behind Aldridge Killian is the Mandarin?

Strak waved his hand and said: "Don't read these meaningless things, I know better than you."

Killian closed the folder in his hand and said mockingly: "Now that we know your details, what qualifications do you have to talk to us? We will hand you over...hehe."

"No."

Strak's expression is calm.

"What?"

"I said you won't hand me over."

With a smile on the corner of Strak's mouth, he looked at Manchuria and said with certainty: "Am I right? Manchuria?"

Mandarin looked at Straker with interest: "Let’s talk about it, what do you want?"

"Cooperation."

Strak elegantly picked up the coffee in front of him and said: "After seeing you, I am very sure that we can reach cooperation."

The actions of the Manchuria have long demonstrated the identity of the other party.

A powerful mob, a terrorist with deep resources.

What can such a person want, what does he want most?

Man's hand tapped the armrest of the sofa lightly, and the ring on his finger was shining with various colors.

A few seconds later, he smiled faintly and said: "How do you want to cooperate?"

"Win-win and equal cooperation."

"Just rely on you bereaved dogs?"

"Perhaps, but we were only a little away from mastering the world."

Strak opened a punch with both hands.

"Huh."

The Mandarin smiled indifferently.

He doesn't care how brilliant the other party was in the past, what he wants to know is how much benefit the other party can bring him now.

"Be simple and direct. What can you bring to us, and what do you need us to do?"

Mandarin spoke lightly.

He doesn't have time to play any negotiation game with the other party here.

"We all need the desperate fighters made by the Extremis Virus. We need this powerful force. I can help you, like an assembly line, to produce desperate fighters."

Struck said in a very positive tone.

The Mandarin nodded calmly.

This kind of thing is obvious.

"We have a common enemy."

The person he wants revenge is the Avengers.

As for what the Mandarin has to do, the Avengers will definitely become a stumbling block for him, and there is even a grudge between the Mandarin and Tony Stark.

Strak and the Mandarin looked at each other for a few seconds, and they saw a trace of hatred hidden in each other's eyes. Even at this moment, they actually felt...

Tony Stark is an avenger, and the avenger is one of the important reasons that ruined the Hydra.

Tony Stark and the X-Men hunted down the Ten Commandments in the Middle East and almost wiped out their organization.

"Tony Stark!"

The two whispered at the same time, and suddenly shook hands, saying: "Happy cooperation."

Seeing the two parties have reached a cooperation, Straker said suddenly: "Oh, yes, I have another plan. I don't know if you want to listen."

"Oh?"

Mandarin is very interested in this.

Strak pointed to the emptied coffee cup on the side and looked at Kylian behind the man.

Killian's face was ugly, and after groaning heavily in his heart, he picked up the empty coffee cup and walked out.

Afterwards, Straker's voice sounded slowly.

"Are you interested in trying to control this country?"

"Oh?" The Mandarin's eyes lit up and said: "Tell me."

"The vice president of this country is an unwilling person, and his favorite daughter is a lame."

Hearing this, the Mandarin understood it instantly.

……

"Hey, yeah!"

Wade sits on the roof of a building, with a telescope hanging from his neck, rubbing his knife boredly.

"Damn it! Why is such a lazy person so rich?"

"Does he not know what a role model is?"

"What's the use of a boss like him if he doesn't come to work for a week?"

With a strong sour taste, Wade murmured, inserted the knife in his hand back into the scabbard behind, picked up the telescope hanging from his neck, and looked at the Stark Industrial Building in the distance.

"Still not! What the **** is this guy doing!"

He thought he was lazy enough, but now...

"Such a lazy person is unworthy to have the right to mate!"

Wade said bitterly, picked up the lunch box set aside, and ate happily.

In order to catch Tony, he has been here for a week.

As a result, I didn't even see a ghost.

Fortunately, he bought a telescope specially.

After a quick lunch, Wade picked up his binoculars and continued to look at the distant building.

Being bored, he lay on the edge of the building, constantly changing positions, but even so, he almost fell asleep and almost fell off the roof.

If it wasn't for that explosion...

Wade patted his chest with a frightened look, and looked at the place where the explosion sounded in the distance~IndoMTL.com~ I saw that there was already chaos there.

The flame is burning with black smoke, people are screaming, and the wounded are wailing...

"Tsk."

Wade shook his head.

That world is not safe.

At this moment, he saw a golden-red figure flying out of the Stark Industrial Building, flying towards the location not far from the incident.

"Steel, Iron Man!"

He screamed excitedly, jumped down violently, and almost fell from upstairs.

"Wait for me! Tony Stark!"

He screamed excitedly and ran down the stairs quickly.

Catch up, he can't catch up.

However, he was able to find a way to enter the Stark Building and wait for it.

I saw him rush into a shop on the street.

A few minutes later, a voluptuous blond woman wearing black silk and high heels, but wearing a mask, walked out of the shop with a big bag.

"Da, da!"

The high heels stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Wade twisted his hips, reached out his hand to pull his hair, and gently shook the bag he was carrying on his shoulders, showing the color of wind.

If it weren't for him to wear a weird mask, many people would come and ask him for a phone number.

But even so, it attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Wade really enjoys this.

He stretched out his hand and dragged his chest, called Wade, who is now Vicki, and strode into the Stark Industrial Building.